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Forbidden Love - Chapt. 11Chapter 11!: Truth of Uchiha!
'No Way ' Itachi croaked. Sasuke rubbed his eyes with his hands and bawled.
'But But ' He cried. 'Brother Killed you ' The woman smiled, and leant against the door frame.
'No, Sasuke-kun.' She walked over to him and knelt to his height. 'Your brother was instructed to. But he just didn't have the mind to.' She glanced up at Itachi who was staring wearily into the ceiling.
'But I saw him ' He sobbed and hugged her neck. I smiled, I had never seen him so happy.
'It's okay, Sasuke-kun, I'm here now.' She kissed his hair. 'I'm here '
'M- mom ' He cried. So that was it. That woman was his mom.
Sasuke stood back and went to Itachi's side, as did his mother. They stood in silence, then his mom ran her hands through Itachi's hair.
'Oh, Itachi ' She sighed. 'Why didn't you try to get rid of that damned Disease?' Itachi's dark eyes travelled over to his moms and he smiled faintly.
'Mother ' He coug
Forbidden Love - Chapt 10Chapter 10!: Disease on the Bridge!
'I'm your Father '
Omigosh, Omigosh, Omigosh. What do I do?!
Madara stepped towards me and embraced me. I tried to string the pieces together.
Madara My father .?
I blinked. It didn't seem right. But I did look a lot like him I would never get used to calling him 'Father' though. It would just be too weird.
Itachi moved towards us.
'Yuki, the night I annihilated the Clan.' He murmured. Obviously the mention of that upset him. 'Madara, your father, was the one who rescued you.' He looked up at me sadly. 'If it wasn't for him I would have killed you ' Itachi's face was pained, and he didn't seem happy with himself.
'Itachi-Sama, there's no need to be afraid.' I smiled at him as Madara moved away. 'What's done is done. Don't dawdle in the past. It'll trip you up and it'll be hard to get going again.'
Itachi gave me a thankful smile. 'Yuki-Chan, you Speak wisely.' He looked at Madara. 'I think it's time you too
Forbidden Love - Chapt. 9Chapter 9!: The Man With The Truth!
My mind span in a few moments out of synch. Yuki was stood before me, but she had gone back to Hidden Leaf How was it all possible? My throat hurt and I couldn't speak. My head was throbbing from pain that I was unsure of what had got it there. I blinked slowly.
What the hell was going on?
Yuki had her hand held out to me But she had left me I shook my head quickly. Sasori had gotten into my head.
"Don't make me do what I did before, Brat..."
I froze. His voice echoed in my head.
'Deidara?' I looked up at Yuki helplessly.
'Come on, Dei.' She smiled nervously. 'Come back with me.' I coughed and held my hand to my throat.
'Go Where ?' I managed to choke out. Yuki's smile softened as I spoke.
'Back to Hidden Leaf.' I twitched as she said that. I couldn't go to Hidden Leaf! That was preposterous! If I went there, I'd surely get slaughtered.
'Don't worry.' She murmured, and bent down to my eye
Forbidden Love - Chapt. 8Chapter 8: The Way of the Shinobi!
'Go down.' Itachi instructed me. 'Help your team.' I closed my eyes and sighed. There is no point in trying to go against him. Itachi would make me be there for team 7.
'Where will you be?' I asked him, knowing he'd make his move after I went to my team.
'I'll be at the hideout Or Maybe ' He stopped suddenly. 'Did . Did you hear that?'
I squinted my eyes at him.
'Hear what?' He put his left index finger on my lips. A silence fell between us, and a sudden scream made us jump. I recognized it and scanned it through my head.
My eyes widened suddenly, and I jumped up.
'Deidara!' I yelled, and ran towards to sound of the screaming.
I stood beside him and watched him in anxiety. He was clutching his head, with tears running down his face non-stopping. His blue eyes became pained, and his face pale. He had torn out the hair wrap that pulled part of his hair up into a ponytail, and thrown it into a nearby river.
He was screa
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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